My Secret, My Bully, My Mates by Miss L

“The hell you don’t. Who was this guy? Why did we never hear about him?”

“Did you run all the girls you were seeing by me?” I try deflecting, but regret it immediately seeing Jena flinch and knowing I unintentionally caused her pain.

“Don’t change the subject. I’m going to need more information. Who was the guy?”

“You don’t have to worry about him. He won’t be an issue, trust me.” I look at Jena again, but she won’t make eye contact with me.

us?” Oliver tries for a softer approach. “If he isn’t a problem, then it shouldn’t matter

stuff, but can’t seem to tell Kaley, Marnie and Jeanie where to stuff it? They can f*ack around however they want, but the first mention of me hanging with a guy who isn’t them sends them into guard mode. Even talking about Nathaniel and Wyatt today made

“Tyler won’t be a problem, because what’s left of him is currently in a box.” I stand taking my plate back to the kitchen. I have lost my appetite and just want to get away, before any more of that conversation fills the ears

they can do with knowing I was on a mission and as a part of that mission I went on a date with a guy who is now dead. But my guys sometimes get tunnel vision when it comes to me and they forget who

our seating arrangement, I’m sure most of the focus

it is already upstairs, but I’m done pandering to the Cunninghams. These idiots need to see when they aren’t wanted. You are my guests and you are staying in my room.” I roll my eyes and head over

on the floor in front of my fireplace. We have gone over the camera locations and the directions they